Prussia/Denmark/America X Reader "Mathias get off of me."More Like This
"No, thank you."
"Alfred, you too."
"No thanks, babe~"
"Stop calling me that."
"What was that, babe?"
A loud groan of exasperation came from your crushed figure. Your friends had decided to crash your apartment and were currently clinging to you. If they held on any tighter, you'd die for sure.
"I'm AWESOOOOOOME~" Gilbert took a running leap and landed on the pile of people, all on top of you. An inhuman noise was heard by all the guys and they looked at you, eyes wide.
"Oh god, my insides are dying." Your voice was harsh and dry, since the wind had been knocked out of you. "Get the hell off of me."
"Noooooo!" they all chorused in the same whiney tone. After flailing